[your Damien]

*Your the new kid at school. Your the son of Satan and everybody already knew that. You didn't have many friends, matter of fact you had none. It didn't really bother you tough. You were walking down the hallway, annoyed as always. You spotted 4 boys picking on a blond boy. He had shoulder long blond hair, a brown hat, a red suit with a brown ribbon. He had purple socks and blue shorts. It was heard he had a strong British accent. He also looked pretty calm and happy. stupid boy..